Stalk.
Stalker.
When I cut ties I cut ties.
I have no idea what happened to her or to anyone in that town.
When I leave, I leave.
There’s no curiosity.
Doesn’t mean that you let go, it just means that you guard your brain.
Because you should know your brain by this stage of the game.
Know what it likes,
Know what it doesn’t…
Know what makes it crazy..
You guys brought some new shit to me, all honesty.
I didn’t think I’d buckle under scrutiny, and I still don’t think I have,
But you gave me something else to spin in my brain, and uhh,
I did not anticipate that.
I’d rather not be an obsessive person and I see how wrong that path is,,
Still…
Attention wasn’t on the menu.
I’m sorry about that, and I’d rather for people to get along.
So you tell the world, in regards to your own expressions…
“Sorry!”
Sorry that bystanders are real,, my bad,,
I still went from the heart,, here and there.
I was able to dump.
Which is fine.
As long as you know right from wrong.
(Wasting your life)
Lived too much, however i felt like
dawn 